Léo · The Dragon Who Wanted to Be a Knight · story about being yourself · knight and dragon story · bedtime story

A bedtime story for children. Today, it's a little cool outside, and the wind blows ever so lightly against the window. So Mom turns on the heating: a little click, a soft breath of warmth. Emma rests her hand on the radiator. "Hot! So hot!" All day long, a warm breeze drifts through the house, from room to room. A perfectly simple day. Well, almost. That night, under the quilt, the meadow is even warmer than usual, like a meadow in the middle of summer. Emma falls asleep with Mochi, her lovey, and the Evening World wakes up: the nightlight becomes a little moon, the rug a soft island. Mochi says good evening to Pantin, to Ball and to Nina, who finds the warmth quite lovely. And then, a sound. Glug-glug-clunk, goes the house. Ball goes stiff as a board. Nina's voice gets tight. Even Pantin, who is quite old, has never heard that before. Mochi stays calm and curious: "Shall we go see?" And off they go across the soft island, all together, because together is more reassuring. Mochi in front, Pantin creaking with every step, Nina counting her steps under her breath, Ball bouncing a little less than usual. In the corner of the room, they find the radiator, all warm, all calm. It's the one singing. Nina rests her paw on the warm metal: it's actually gentle, not scary at all. A friend who sings deserves a name, says Mochi. Nina chooses: Glug. "Good evening, Glug." And Glug answers, softly, with a glug to say hello and a clunk to say good evening. This night noises story shows your child that the sounds of a house at night always have a gentle explanation. The reassurance doesn't come from a speech, but from going to see, together, where the sound comes from, and then giving it a name. After that, the singing radiator is no longer a mystery: it's a friend in the corner of the room. Back at the shelf, Mochi opens his Cuddle Box and picks the cuddle from the morning, when Emma rested her hand on the radiator, so happy. He winds it around the little fear of a sound. Pantin falls asleep in the middle of a story about grumbling radiators, Ball gives one very last boing, and the poc-poc slows down, with one tiny glug far away. In the morning, Mom listens: the radiator is singing. Emma listens too, delighted. "Glug!" No one tells Ball that the sound is nothing, and no one pretends not to hear it. They walk up to it, slowly, side by side, and they say good evening to it: this way of turning a worry into something known is the whole spirit of Tilibou bedtime stories. And all the while, Glug keeps watch in its corner, singing ever so softly, like a warm little lullaby. A screen-free lovey story for children from age 2, perfect to enjoy warm and cozy at bedtime, in the car, or before a nap. As always with Tilibou, the ending stays soft and quiet, without music, so your child can drift off to sleep without waking anyone up. 🧸 👉 All the Tilibou bedtime stories at tilibou.com 💡 Tip: to listen to one world back-to-back, choose its season (Noisette, Léo, Cassie, Marin, Tom the Pirate, Nino the Little Firefighter, Mochi the Lovey, or the Christmas, Halloween and School seasons). ✉️ Contact: [email protected] ⭐ Enjoying Tilibou? Leave 5 stars and a review in your podcast app. It helps other families find our bedtime stories.

A bedtime story for children. In Emma's room, there is a little nightlight shaped like a mushroom, with one tiny round button. Today, for the first time, Emma is allowed to turn it on all by herself. She brings her finger closer, she hesitates, she pushes. Click. A soft, honey-colored light grows in the room, like a little sun waking up. Emma is so proud: all by herself, like a big girl. At bedtime, Mom gives her the lighthouse kiss and tells her that it stays lit all night long, even if the nightlight falls asleep. Emma falls asleep with Mochi, her lovey, and the little honey-colored light close beside her. Then the Evening World wakes up: the nightlight becomes a little moon, the rug a soft island, and Mochi says good evening to Pantin, Ball and Nina, as he does every night. But tonight, the little moon blinks, once, twice, and goes out completely. The nightlight is having a little mood. In the dark, Ball bounces every which way, and Nina can't see her paws anymore. Mochi stays calm: "Look closely. The dark isn't alone tonight." On Emma's forehead, the lighthouse kiss glows even better in the dark, like a little star. And through the window, behind the curtain that breathes, the real stars appear: one, then another, then one more, so tiny. Ball stops bouncing. The dark isn't so dark, after all. This story about a nightlight helps your child with taming the dark, not by running away from it, but by looking for the small lights that are still there. Mochi says it simply: the dark is just the light hiding a little, so other lights can shine. A gentle first step for little ones who are starting to notice the night. Mochi opens his Cuddle Box and picks the cuddle from the very first evening the nightlight came on, the very first "pretty, pretty." He winds it around the little fear of the dark. And just then, the nightlight lights back up, all on its own, as if it had only dozed off for a moment. "Welcome back, little moon," says Nina. Pantin falls asleep in the middle of a story about the real moon, back in his day, Ball gives one very last calm boing, and the poc-poc slows down. In the morning, Mom opens the curtains: good morning, little sunshine, good night, little stars. No one laughs at Ball for bouncing in every direction, and Pantin simply tells Nina: I'm here. Then Mochi answers with something you can see, a kiss that glows and stars at the window, instead of a long speech: this way of meeting a small fear with something concrete and gentle is the whole spirit of Tilibou bedtime stories. And if the nightlight flickers again one day, that's all right: the stars never go out completely. A screen-free lovey story for children from age 2, perfect to enjoy warm and cozy at bedtime, in the car, or before a nap. As always with Tilibou, the ending stays soft and quiet, without music, so your child can drift off to sleep without waking anyone up. 🧸 👉 All the Tilibou bedtime stories at tilibou.com 💡 Tip: to listen to one world back-to-back, choose its season (Noisette, Léo, Cassie, Marin, Tom the Pirate, Nino the Little Firefighter, Mochi the Lovey, or the Christmas, Halloween and School seasons). ✉️ Contact: [email protected] ⭐ Enjoying Tilibou? Leave 5 stars and a review in your podcast app. It helps other families find our bedtime stories.

That evening, in Pumpkin Hollow, it was Halloween night, the one when, usually, all the children run outside from door to door for the great candy hunt. But tonight… listen. It was raining. A soft, fine rain, falling on the pumpkins and making Lantern Square glisten, a velvet rain. Zélie is quite disappointed: with this rain, the candy hunt is impossible, and even her big hat goes drip. Réglisse, on the other hand, is perfectly happy, warm by the fire: rain, at least, is a noise that doesn't frighten, soft, plip plop plop, like a lullaby. Then there's a knock at the door: it's Boubou the monster, all wet and all sad, come to fetch Zélie. But it's raining far too hard, and every house has switched off its lanterns. The lovely Halloween party seems to have well and truly fallen through. So, rather than sulking over the ruined evening, Zélie has a warm idea: what if, instead of running outside, they threw the party indoors? Invite the friends, light the candles, share the sweets by the fire, tell stories while the rain sings at the window. And the candy hunt turns, as if by magic, into the coziest of gatherings. This story helps your child tame disappointment, when something they've been looking forward to doesn't go as planned. It shows, gently, that a plan that falls through can turn into an even lovelier moment, and that you can choose to enjoy what you have rather than regret what you've lost. A lovely message about letting go and simple joy. And when the whole little gang gathers snug and warm, amid laughter, shared sweets and the velvet rain drumming softly outside, no one misses the candy hunt anymore. The story then settles gently down, rocked by the plip plop of the rain, right in time to close your eyes. Zélie doesn't let herself be crushed by disappointment, and she doesn't pretend it isn't there either: she welcomes it, then looks with her friends for a way to reinvent the evening. Showing a little one that you can bounce back gently when a treat is cancelled is the whole spirit of Tilibou bedtime stories. And outside, the velvet rain goes on singing its lullaby over the sleeping pumpkins. A gentle, screen-free Halloween story for toddlers from age 3, lovely at bedtime, at nap time, or on the road. As always with Tilibou, the ending stays soft and quiet, without music, so your little one can settle down calmly. 🎃 👉 All the Tilibou bedtime stories at tilibou.com 💡 Tip: to listen to one world back-to-back, choose its season (Noisette, Léo, Cassie, Marin, Tom the Pirate, or the Christmas, Halloween and School seasons). ✉️ Contact: [email protected] ⭐ Enjoying Tilibou? Leave 5 stars and a review in your podcast app. It helps other families find our bedtime stories.

That evening, in Pumpkin Hollow, the air was fresher than usual: winter was really on its way. And on Lantern Square, everyone was worried, because during the night something had appeared: an enormous silvery web, stretched between the two tallest trees, shimmering in the fog. Réglisse panics at once (a big web means a big spider, and he doesn't like spiders one bit, with all those legs!). The whole Hollow wants to burn the web, tear it down, get rid of it as fast as possible. «That spider is going to catch us all!» But Zélie, looking more closely, notices that the web isn't shaped like a trap: it has patterns, neat regular designs… it looks more like knitting! And indeed, the one who wove it is no wicked spider, but Tricotine, a spider who knits. Because Tricotine, with her eight nimble legs, sets no traps at all: she knits lovely scarves and cosy jumpers to protect the Hollow from the cold that's coming. What everyone took for a threat was in fact a gift. It only takes going to talk to her, instead of chasing her away, to discover the gentlest and most helpful of neighbours. This story teaches your child not to judge by appearances, and not to be afraid of what is simply different. It shows, without lecturing, that we are often wrong about others when we are frightened, and that a little curiosity and kindness are always better than mistrust. A lovely message about tolerance. And when the whole Hollow, warmed by Tricotine's knitwear, finally comes to thank her, the great silvery web holds nothing frightening anymore: it shimmers like a beautiful lace in the night. The story then settles gently down, snug under a brand-new scarf, right in time to close your eyes. Zélie doesn't follow the crowd's fear that wants to destroy everything: she looks, she thinks, she goes to see up close before judging. Teaching a little one to understand before being afraid is the whole spirit of Tilibou bedtime stories. And on Lantern Square, the silver threads sparkle softly, while Réglisse tries on, ever so casually, his new little jumper. A gentle, screen-free Halloween story for toddlers from age 3, lovely to share at bedtime, in the car, or at nap time. As always with Tilibou, the ending stays soft and quiet, without music, so your child can drift toward sleep without anyone being startled awake. 🎃 👉 All the Tilibou bedtime stories at tilibou.com 💡 Tip: to listen to one world back-to-back, choose its season (Noisette, Léo, Cassie, Marin, Tom the Pirate, or the Christmas, Halloween and School seasons). ✉️ Contact: [email protected] ⭐ Enjoying Tilibou? Leave 5 stars and a review in your podcast app. It helps other families find our bedtime stories.

A bedtime story for children. This morning, the kitchen smells of toast and warm milk. Emma eats her applesauce: one spoonful for her, one spoonful for Mochi, her lovey, sitting on her lap. And oops, a bit of applesauce lands right on Mochi's ear, the softest one, the one Emma always holds tight. Mom sees it right away: Mochi needs a bath, a little spin in the machine. Emma worries, but Mom promises straight away that tonight he'll come back, all soft, all clean, right against her. So Emma watches Mochi leave in the little basket, presses her ear against the machine door and waits for her lovey. And when evening comes, Mochi is back, just as promised, fluffier than ever and smelling of lavender. Once Emma is asleep, the nightlight turns into a little moon and the rug into a soft island: the Evening World wakes up. At the shelf hello, Pantin sniffs loudly and calls him Mochi who smells like flowers, Ball bounces twice to make sure it's really him, and Nina finds him fluffier than usual. But Mochi stays quiet, his paw on his round tummy. In the machine, he was scared. What if the water washed away his cuddles? Nina has a simple idea: open your heart and look. In the Cuddle Box, every golden yarn ball is still there, even the applesauce cuddle, brand new, and the tiny one from the very first lighthouse kiss. Nina counts them, one by one. Not a single one is missing. This gentle story about the day when the lovey needs a wash tells your child something very reassuring: cuddles don't wash away. It also shows that a brief separation, announced and promised from the very first minute, always gets fixed before bedtime. And for once, it is Mochi who doubts, and his friends who reassure him. Relieved, Mochi takes the golden yarn ball from this very morning and wraps it around his little fear of the bath. Pantin begins a story about drying on the line, back in his day, and falls asleep in the middle of his sentence. Ball gives one very last boing, Nina lies down, and Mochi climbs back into Emma's arms, still smelling of lavender, but mostly of cuddles. In the morning, Emma hugs him very tight. Tomorrow, maybe, a new applesauce stain. And that's not a problem at all. No one scolds Emma for the sticky ear, and no one leaves her waiting without a word. Mom promises first, Mochi comes back before sleep, and the Evening World checks, calmly, that nothing is lost: this way of keeping every promise made to a small child is the whole spirit of Tilibou bedtime stories. And all the while, under the meadow-quilt, Mochi's heart goes poc-poc, slower and slower, like a lullaby that smells of lavender. A screen-free lovey story for children from age 2, perfect to enjoy warm and cozy at bedtime, in the car, or before a nap. As always with Tilibou, the ending stays soft and quiet, without music, so your child can drift off to sleep without waking anyone up. 🧸 👉 All the Tilibou bedtime stories at tilibou.com 💡 Tip: to listen to one world back-to-back, choose its season (Noisette, Léo, Cassie, Marin, Tom the Pirate, Nino the Little Firefighter, Mochi the Lovey, or the Christmas, Halloween and School seasons). ✉️ Contact: [email protected] ⭐ Enjoying Tilibou? Leave 5 stars and a review in your podcast app. It helps other families find our bedtime stories.